Chapter 71: The Hermit of the Flower Lang

The woods were quiet and silent.

Yan Qing was trying to calm his breathing...... I remember watching a movie in my previous life, in which it was talked about that if you are seriously injured, you should not act rashly. It's best to be able to calm down and try to adjust your breathing, at least to slow down the flow of life force.

At the moment, he is doing just that.

Try not to let yourself think too much about things and keep a calm mind.

However, inadvertently, Yan Qing's gaze swept over the ground not far from him. The pupils constricted, and the heartbeat accelerated.

On the ground, there is a red lacquer arrow!

From the beginning, the Assassins seemed to be attacking with sharp arrows. However, being detected by the four eyes in time, Yan Qing can be regarded as escaping. Four Assassins then appeared, Four Eyes and Thin Waist killed one Assassin, and the remaining three were killed by Yan Qing. But Yan Qing remembered that none of the four assassins carried bows and arrows. The assassin's martial arts are not bad, but Yan Qing always feels that he has overlooked something.

Sharp Arrow......

If the arrow hadn't come from the four Assassins, the woods would have ...... There was also an assassin.

Yan Qing shuddered and slowly closed his eyes.

Perhaps the Assassin was hiding in the shadows, observing his movements. Yan Qing's arm, seemingly weak, hung down, and he took advantage of the situation on the ground and grabbed a handful of dirt. At this moment, a dark shadow slowly walked out of the forest. He was dressed in white, with a pair of white-rimmed cloth boots on his feet, and walked silently. He was about seven feet tall and wore a hat with a black veil covering his face. Carrying Hu Lu on his back, holding an iron-tired bow and a short sword under his ribs, he came to Yanqing in the blink of an eye, and then stopped without saying a word.

Yan Qing opened his eyes.

"Who are you to kill me?"

He knew, and the other party knew he hadn't fainted. If you want to take the opportunity to sneak attack, you may not have a big surname.

Fortunately, the other party did not shoot him with an arrow, and seemed to want to take his surname face to face. Although Yan Qing's whole body is weak at the moment, it is better to face to face than to know the enemy's traces. He asked in a hoarse voice, rather weakly, as he looked at the visitor carefully.

"Hanalang, Golden White Dragon."

The tone of the people who came was very strange, not like the accent of the Central Plains.

Hanalang?

Yan Qing narrowed his eyes, "Are you from Silla?" ”

"Exactly."

Jin Bailong doesn't seem to like to talk very much, or his mouth is not very neat, so that he doesn't speak much, and he is extremely concise, "In the name of the little country immortal, take your head." ”

Hualang Xiaoguo Xian, Jin Yuxin!

It turned out that it was not the Jeong family who made a move, but Silla Hwarang, who came to avenge their Queen Seondeok. Yanqing had thought of Silla before, but considering that the second expedition to Goguryeo was imminent, the Silla people might not dare to come to the Central Plains at this time and provoke him. Unexpectedly, it is really the ancestor of the stick. Thinking that the little country immortal Jin Yuxin had already recovered from the defeat, so he had to come to him for trouble.

Yan Qing coughed up a mouthful of blood foam and showed a sneer.

"A small barbarian country, if you dare to kill people under the rule of my Great Sui, aren't you afraid of the thunderous wrath of the Heavenly Khan."

The golden white dragon slowly took off his hat, "Murder has nothing to do with Silla...... The Zheng family, you, personal grudges. So kill you, knowing that there is no one. ”

His words were reversed, but Yanqing still heard the clues.

Yan Qinggang broke with the Zheng family, and the two sides had deep contradictions. Killing Yan Qing at this time, most people would think that this was the revenge of the Zheng family. It is estimated that few people will think of Silla, and even the Yanqing of the person concerned, if he hadn't seen Jin Bailong, would have thought like this...... What a trick to blame others!

made full use of the grievances between the Zheng family and Yanqing, and then got out of it.

Yeonkyeong died, and the Silla people took revenge, and they would not set themselves on fire. It seems that this golden white dragon should have been in Xingyang for a long time. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to perceive the grievances between himself and the Zheng family, let alone choose to make a move at this time.

Because the battle of Liaodong has begun, the eyes of the world are focused on Liaodong.

By the time everyone noticed that Yeongyeong had been killed, the golden white dragon had already sailed away and returned to Silla. This trick can be described as unaware, unaware, and very vicious.

"You came up with it?"

Yan Qing asked softly.

"Xiao Guoxian commanded, don't be alarmed, it's best to blame others."

This golden white dragon must die! There is also a small national immortal, and he can't stay ...... Yan Qing stretched out a finger and slowly wrote the word 'Silla' under him. If he is really dead, he must also leave clues for people to seek revenge.

"How are you going to kill me?"

The golden white dragon threw away the iron tire bow and slowly drew the short sword.

In those triangular eyes, a fierce light flashed, "Cut off your head!" ”

As he spoke, he walked towards Yanqing. It's too late, it's too fast, Yan Qing endured the pain on his body, roared, and sprinkled the dust in his hand on the golden white dragon.

The dust was flying, and the golden white dragon flashed sideways.

Yan Qing also took this opportunity to stand up after rolling on a lazy donkey on the ground.

He knew that with his current physical condition, it was unlikely that he would want to run. Only while he still has the strength to do it, he will fight to the death with this golden white dragon. Of course, Yan Qing could see that Jin Bailong's skills were obviously much more clever than the four assassins before. Only one point, the four eyes of the thin waist have not been able to find any trace of him, and his ability is probably extraordinary. It is very difficult to kill each other.

But if you can delay for a while, you can delay it for a while.

With four eyes and a thin waist, you should have arrived home by this time. If the family gets the news, they will definitely rush to the rescue as soon as possible.

It's just that Yan Qing still underestimated Jin Bailong's skills, and as soon as he stood on his front feet, Jin Bailong had already pounced on him.

The short sword in his hand glowed with a cold light, with an afterimage, and stabbed straight to the chest. Yan Qingah let out a soft shout, it was too late to dodge. Hearing a crisp sound, the sharp short sword stabbed Yan Qing's chest, but failed to pierce it. Jin Bailong couldn't help but be stunned, and subconsciously pushed it. The short sword seemed to be blocked by something, but the huge force coming from the short sword knocked Yan Qing out at once, slammed into a tree, and fell to the ground.

Yan Qing's mouth spurted out red blood.

The placket of his chest was pierced by a short sword, revealing a jade pendant hanging from his chest.

Longevity Lock! It was the longevity lock that Zheng Shi'an handed back to Yanqing. This long-life lock can really save lives, if it weren't for the fact that it blocked the short sword, Yanqing's surname would have been explained here. However, when the longevity lock was locked, a crack also appeared, obviously injured by the strength of the golden white dragon.

Jin Bailong muttered a sentence in the Silla native language, and pounced on Yanqing again.

Yan Qing had just struggled to stand up, and the golden white dragon had already arrived in front of him. The cold light of the short sword flashed, and the blood light collapsed. The sharp short sword sank into Yan Qing's belly. Yan Qing shouted, grabbed the wrist of the golden white dragon with one hand, and took advantage of the situation to pounce on the golden white dragon, and the golden white dragon who was caught off guard fell to the ground. Yan Qing's height is slightly taller than the golden white dragon, and his body looks slender and thin, but because he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, the dragon descending skill has laid a solid foundation for him, and the guidance of health preservation techniques has made him have a long pulse and restrained strength.

Although Jin Bailong's martial arts are good, he was shocked by Yan Qing's fateful state.

Especially Yan Qing's blood-red body and blood-stained face were extremely terrifying. So much so that he forgot to dodge and was thrown to the ground by Yan Qing.

The two hugged each other, and Yan Qing pressed his head against the chin of the golden white dragon.

As he scuffled and tore, he suddenly opened his mouth and bit the throat of the golden white dragon fiercely. At this moment, it can make the golden white dragon scream in pain. The two men twisted together, flipped over on the ground, and rolled over. Regardless of the golden white dragon's punches and kicks, Yan Qing refused to let go.

Between the tears, Yan Qing's hand inadvertently touched an object, copied it with his hand, and without looking at it, he poked it towards the head of the golden white dragon. The gurgling blood flowed into Yan Qing's mouth, and a sharp arrow pierced through the temples of the golden white dragon. The golden white dragon's body kept twitching under Yan Qing's body, and gradually stopped moving. Yan Qing didn't dare to let down his vigilance, and still bit him on the throat.

The two men lay in a pool of blood, motionless......

In a trance, Yan Qing seemed to hear the sound of horses' hooves.

"Senior brother, there seem to be two people over there."

"Let's go, go over and have a look!"

Someone's coming?

Yan Qing heard the human voice, and his nerves suddenly relaxed. In a daze, it was as if a pair of big hands had turned his body over, and after that, he didn't know anything.

****

Two horses, carrying two monks, walked into the forest.

The first monk was in his early twenties, dressed in white robes; Behind him was a burly and majestic old monk.

said that he was an old monk, and his age was probably in his forties.

"Senior brother, this person seems to be alive."

The old monk snorted and said absentmindedly: "Jueyuan, we still have to hurry." The abbot said that he should rush to Baiguwu before the end of the hour, so as not to delay the hour. ”

In those years, bandits were rampant, and there were dead people everywhere.

Although monks are said to be compassionate, if they get into trouble, they should not do it. God knows what the origin of these two people is?

When you go out, you can avoid one thing, don't ask for trouble.

But the young monk didn't do anything better. The old monk's words, he went in with his left ear and came out with his right ear, and he didn't go to his heart at all. Turning Yan Qing's body over, he reached out and probed Yan Qing's snort. I glanced at the corpse of the golden white dragon again, and I couldn't stop smacking.

"This little guy doesn't seem to be very old, but he's really ruthless......

I don't know what kind of hatred it is, but I actually ate each other. Senior brother, come and take a look. Didn't the abbot say that saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, although this child is seriously injured, but he still has qi, maybe he can be saved, isn't it a good thing? ”

The old monk said angrily: "Jueyuan, you have caused me so much trouble along the way, isn't it enough......?"

He was halfway through his sentence when he suddenly let out an exclamation.

I didn't see any movement from him, and suddenly he jumped up from the horse, and dodged to Yan Qing's side.

With his eyes hooked, staring at the longevity lock hanging on Yan Qing's chest, the old monk swallowed his saliva, and his eyes suddenly turned red!

"Senior brother, senior brother?"

"Ahh The old monk came back to his senses, hurriedly squatted down, and gently hugged Yanqing. He also ignored the young monk, let Yan Qing's upper body lean into his arms, and then quickly checked Yan Qing's wounds, took out a bottle of gold medicine from his pocket, and sprinkled it on the wound.

"Senior brother, this is the golden medicine given to you by Master Fashun, it can bring flesh and bones back to life, how can you ......?"

"Jueyuan, shut up!"

The old monk turned his head, his eyes were cold, and he snorted.

Jueyuan was startled and didn't dare to speak again.

He is even the temper of the elder brother, and at this time, it is best not to provoke him. It was a person who started a surge, and even the abbot was helpless, and no one in the entire Songshan Shaolin Temple was his opponent. Jueyuan has been a monk for three years, and it has only been two years since he officially became a monk. The old monk was nominally his senior brother, but in fact, just like his master. If you talk about the surname of the old monk, he is very familiar.

Outside the forest, there was the barking of mastiffs, the sound of iron hooves, and the earth trembling.

More than 20 horsemen rushed into the forest at a gallop, and the two huge mastiffs were at the front.

"Who are you waiting for, let go of my son-in-law?"

The old monk didn't reply, "If the old man lets go, your son-in-law's life will be difficult to protect." ”

For some reason, the two mastiffs suddenly stopped barking when they saw the old monk. Circling around the old monk, he kept whimpering.

The people who led the team were Su Lie and Dou Xiaowu, and when they saw this situation, they couldn't help but be stunned.

Thin waist and four eyes, that is, in addition to Yanqing, only Xiao Nian can drink it at home. But why is he so honest in front of this old monk? The two of them happened to lead the team out to practice riding today, but they didn't expect to run back when they met Four Eyes and Thin Waist. Seeing that there was still blood on the side of Siyan's mouth, Su Lie immediately realized that an accident had happened. Hurriedly took Yuan Conghuwei and rushed to the forest at a gallop.

"Isn't this the Master of Tanzong?"

Xie Ke then rushed into the forest, and the moment he saw the old monk, he couldn't help but be stunned.

The old monk in front of him was the leader of the Shaolin warrior monks who rescued people when Yan Qing and others were in distress in Baique Temple four years ago.

I haven't seen him for four years, and Tanzong has not changed much, and it is still as majestic as it was back then.

It's just that there is a lot of coldness all over his body, if it weren't for Xie Ke's too deep impression of Tan Zong, he might not be able to recognize it at once.

Tan Zong was surprised: "Who are you?" ”

"Master, you forgot? Four years ago, the White Bird Temple ...... Thanks to your righteous efforts, we can live to this day. The person in your arms is the son of Yanqing who was given the life of Dahuan Dan by you at that time, do you remember? ”

"He's really a celebration?"

Tan Zong's hand tightly grasped the longevity lock on Yan Qing's chest, and tears flashed in his eyes.

"Master, you're ......"

Just then, another group of people arrived.

Led by Shen Guang, followed by Xiong Kuohai, Kan Leng, and Mao Xiaonian...... Even Li Shimin heard the news and rushed over. Seeing Yan Qing lying in the arms of Master Tanzong with a dying breath, everyone was stunned. And in the forest, there were five corpses lying horizontally.

Tan Zong motioned for Xie Ke not to speak again.

He stopped Yanqing's wound, hugged him, got up and said, "His injury is very serious, but the bleeding has stopped." It's best to treat him quickly, if you delay it for a long time, I'm afraid that it won't be good for him. I wonder where he lives? Far from here, not far away? ”

Shen Guang hurriedly dismounted and led him to Tan Zong.

"Master, my son-in-law lives in front, very close to here."

Tan Zong didn't say a word, and straddled the horse with Yanqing in his arms.

"Lead the way."

Xie Ke hurriedly agreed, turned the horse's head, and took Tan Zong to his home.

"Who is this bald man?" The majestic sea urn asked angrily: "How do you look at it, like the eldest brother's Lao Tzu?" So arrogant. ”

Mao Xiaonian stretched out his hand and knocked him hard.

"Big black man, don't talk nonsense. The master just now saved the young master's life. If you say disrespectful words again, when the young master recovers, he will definitely punish you. ”

After speaking, she walked up to Jueyuan: "This little master, please come with us." ”

"Oh, okay!"

Jueyuan thought that he had just rescued an ordinary person.

can look at this posture, that young man, it seems that he has an extraordinary background. However, why did the senior brother show such an excited expression? Could it be ...... He left with Mao Xiaonian, while Li Shimin and others checked in the forest.

"Old Shen, can you see the origin of these people?"

Li Shimin has an advantage, he doesn't pay attention to his background. Three teachings and nine streams, he can treat everyone equally, so when he talks to Shen Guang, he also seems very relaxed.

Shen Guang asked Dou Xiaowu to rush back to Gong County immediately and inform the county government.

At the same time, he was investigating in the forest, and when he heard Li Shimin's inquiry, he looked up and replied: "I can't see it, but it seems to be a means in the rivers and lakes." ”

"Jianghu means?"

"Li Gongzi, go back first...... Your identity is not ordinary, and if someone from the county government comes over in a while, there will definitely be some trouble. I'm afraid it's not good for you to stay here. Please go back to the house for the time being, and I will investigate here with Dingfang, and we will inform you as soon as there is any news. ”

Li Shimin nodded, raised his eyebrows, got on his horse and left.

In his heart, he faintly had some doubts: Could it be the Zheng family who assassinated Yanqing at this time? But the Zheng family, how could they do such a stupid thing?

"Brother Shen, did you see something?"

After Li Shimin left, Su Lie stepped forward and couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

Shen Guang saw that there was no one around, walked over to the corpse of the golden white dragon, and lifted his sleeves. I saw that there was a tattoo on the arm of the golden white dragon, and a snake was holding a blooming flower, which looked extremely weird.

"When I was inquiring about it in Hibiscus, I had seen this kind of tattoo.

This is the symbol of the members of Hwarang-do in Silla, and it is divided into five animal flowers. The snake is a hermit who specializes in assassination...... This guy is a hermit of Hanalang. When the second son of the Li family was there just now, I couldn't explain it. When you go back, don't leak your mouth. ”

After speaking, Shen Guang pulled out the dagger from his waist and cut off the tattoo on the golden white dragon's arm.

"Brother Shen, ...... are you?"

"Gongzi and the Zheng family have a bad relationship, and they can't keep what the Zheng family will do. This incident happened to blame the Zheng family...... In this way, if they want to use the next means, they have to think twice. The second son of the Li family happens to be here, and he can use his mouth to put pressure on the Zheng family. ”

When Su Lie heard this, he couldn't help but nod again and again.

"Whether it was done by the Zheng family or not, in this case, they are speechless.

Even if they really want to use this way to deal with Childe next time, they should be cautious...... Hehe, is this the 'bottom line' as Childe said? ”

Shen Guang smiled slightly and stopped talking.

"By the way, what was the origin of that monk just now? I see you, as well as Gongzi Xie and Mao Niangzi, all respect him. ”

"I don't know the young man, the older one, it seems to be the leader of the Shaolin warrior monks, the law name Tanzong.

His martial arts are said to be extremely strong. Back then, he was in the White Bird Temple and saved the child's surname. However, I think his mood today seems to be a little abnormal, as if he is a little excited. In this way, you immediately bring someone back to the house and help me keep an eye on the situation in the house.

It's enough for me here, and after a while, someone from the county government will come, and I'll go back immediately after I deal with it.

By the way, immediately send someone to Songgao Mountain. ordered Dang Shixiong to bring people back...... There is such a thing, we need to be more careful. If Gongzi really has another accident, you and I will have no face to gain a foothold in Gongxian. When I get back, give me a stronger guard in the house. ”

Shen Guang is the chief steward of the mansion and the person Yan Qing trusts very much.

Even Mao Xiaonian didn't dare to disobey his orders. Although Su Lie was in charge of the Yuancong Tiger Guard, he admired Shen Guang.

He immediately led Yuan to return from Huwei, and after a while, the people of the county government, under the leadership of Dou Xiaowu, rushed to the woods.

(To be continued)